Continuing Deeper

In the forest filled with poisonous miasma and ferocious beasts, shrill screams rang out from time to time. Some cultivators were struck while walking and, before they even understood what had happened, turned into dried corpses.

More cultivators sensed that something was wrong and released their attendants, slaves, and cultivation furnaces in an attempt to resist, but in the end, only countless corpses were left behind.

Within the dense white miasma, a team slowly made its way forward. A crimson glow continuously circulated around them, and whenever it flowed, the black mist within the surrounding miasma seemed to be drawn in, gathering directly toward it. The poisonous miasma that had once been fraught with danger now only retained its disorienting toxicity.

"The gains along the way have truly been considerable. At this rate, the Void-Devouring Dragon Louse Gu will soon be able to evolve again."

As Bai Yu watched dragon scales begin to spread over the Void-Devouring Dragon Louse's body in intricate patterns, while two rows of black, barbed horns grew from its forehead, his eyes grew increasingly excited.

The number of Void-Devouring Dragon Lice in the forest had exceeded Bai Yu's expectations. Hundreds of millions upon hundreds of millions were far from the limit—perhaps they were merely the tip of the iceberg. Over the nearly three days the team had been traveling, the Void-Devouring Dragon Louse Gu had evolved every day.

And the defensive line they had created for the Ancient Void Domain had all become Bai Yu's means.

"The number of cultivators who entered the Ancient Void Domain this time is also astonishing. It seems that aside from the cultivators we saw before, there are many more hiding in the shadows."

"The Cold Palace Tomb truly lives up to its fearsome reputation."

Bai Yu sighed inwardly. This place